Seeing the plane rushing towards the end of the runway at high speed, whether inside or outside the plane, everyone thought that the plane was finished and would definitely break out of the runway, and never expected that the plane would stop at the last moment.

"Brother, awesome."

In the air, two J-10bs saw that the plane had stopped completely, circled and accelerated and climbed away.

There was a silence in the cabin, and all the passengers and flight attendants who thought they were going to die could not believe that they were still alive.

A man pinched his thigh hard, and a strong sense of pain came, but a joy appeared on his face and shouted, "We are still alive, still alive."

Suddenly, the passengers in the cabin cheered and were filled with excitement. Fortunately, they survived, and the more emotional passengers cried with joy.

Remaining the disaster!

From the incident to now, it took almost an hour to suffer from mental stress, and now it is finally safe.

Survived!

In the entire accident, except for the unfortunate captain, no one was killed on the plane, and only a few were injured due to luggage.

The female flight attendant's voice rang on the radio as soon as possible: "Friends, travelers, we have landed safely. Please keep all passengers and friends in order and don't move in your seat for the time being. Rescue personnel will arrive immediately."

The female flight attendant manually opened the locked hatch door, and the boarding ladder was immediately built, and rescue personnel entered one by one, including firefighters, doctors and nurses. They would send the injured passengers down first, and then evacuate the passengers.

The moment the plane stopped, the highly concentrated spirit finally relaxed. Yang Luo suddenly collapsed on the driver's chair, breathing greedily, his face pale, feeling weak all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. At the same time, he felt the cold again, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes looked ahead without any attention.

There is no runway ahead, and even the nose of the airplane has reached out of the runway. Half of the aeroplane tires on the front landing gear have been placed on the edge of the runway.

So far, this is his most dangerous flight.

Thinking of the situation at that time, I still felt scared. If the deputy captain hadn't suddenly woke up and added some force, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Yang Luo turned his head hard and looked at the deputy captain in the right driver's seat. Only then did he find that a big bag was bulging on the deputy captain's forehead, and he was obviously hit.

"Thank you." Yang Luo said tremblingly.

"It should be me thank you. Without you, I can't fly back." The deputy captain was also trembling with coldness, and his upper and lower teeth were chewing.

"Comrade Pilot, Deputy Captain, you open the door, open the door..." The female flight attendant's voice sounded from behind the cockpit door, and she kept shouting with a hint of crying.

Through the observation window of the cockpits, the female flight attendant saw only two figures leaning against the chairs and trembling constantly. She suddenly felt sad and hurriedly used her authority to open the door. However, because she was too excited, she made the wrong mistake several times in a row. The cockpit door was completely locked and could only be opened from the inside.

"Open the door quickly..." the female flight attendant shouted helplessly.

"Do you still have the strength to open the hatch?" Yang Luo asked, "I have no strength at all now."

"I have strength, but the problem is that my right foot is injured. I feel heartbroken when I move, and I can't move." The deputy captain smiled bitterly and shouted, "Crewman, stop shouting, we can't move, you can't open the door from outside."

"The hatch door is locked, it's all my fault..."

"Call the firefighters to find a way."

The female flight attendant immediately called the firefighters who were maintaining order, studied it, sought the on-site command, and the cockpit door was forcibly opened, and the medical staff hurried into the cockpit carrying a stretcher.

A few minutes later, Yang Luo and the deputy captain were both lying on a stretcher and were carried off the plane by firefighters and sent to an ambulance.

The passengers who got off the plane first gathered outside the safe area, where the rescuers did not affect the work of the rescuers. Before leaving, they saw Yang Luo and the deputy captain being carried off the plane, they all thanked them from the bottom of their hearts and prayed that they were safe and sounded.

The ambulance rang out an alarm and headed straight for the First People's Hospital of Rongcheng City like lightning.

After being sent to the hospital for some examination, Yang Luo was sent to the VIP ward and enjoyed the highest standard treatment.

The entire VIP ward is very spacious, with high-end, atmospheric and high-end decoration style, clean and tidy, spotless. The air is not as smelled like ordinary wards, but there is a scent of fragrance.

Although the ward is just a single room, it has an independent bathroom and a reception area. A high-definition LCD TV is hung on the wall.

Yang Luo whispered his hospital gown, lay on the bed, turned on the air conditioner, covered with a quilt, but couldn't feel any warmth, and still kept trembling. The cold is not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside of his body.

"bell……"

The phone suddenly remembered, and Yang Luo trembled and picked it up and saw that it was Hu Zhongming who called it.

"Hey, leader, I'm Yang Luo." Yang Luo slid the screen and picked up the phone.

"Yang Luo, where are you? I heard that something happened to the flight you were on." Hu Zhongming yelled anxiously.

Yang Luo hid in the quilt, covered himself with his head and face, and said tremblingly: "Captain, I'm fine, I'm in the hospital now."

"What the hell is going on? Why are you injured in the hospital? "Hu Zhongming became even more anxious when he heard this and kept praying in his heart. This is the treasure of the 122nd Regiment, but there must be no problem.

"Captain, I'm fine, I'm just frozen. It's so cold now." Yang Luo suddenly remembered that he should have returned to Dongling Field Station tonight, and said hurriedly, "Captain, I can't go back tonight. Please inform Cheng Fei's people not to wait."

According to the plan, Cheng Fei would send someone to pick up Yang Luo to Cheng Fei's affiliated airport for a brief handover. Now I don't think about it.

"You don't have to worry about this. Tell me what's going on? You're really not hurt?" Hu Zhongming said.

"It's really not. The doctor has checked it." Yang Luo then said everything about it, including when he encountered an unreasonable person who pulled his gun before getting on the plane.

"Okay, okay, Yang Luo, good."

"I took out the gun, it won't be a problem?"

"No, don't worry, have a good rest and wait for my news tomorrow."

"Okay, leader, then I'm dead."

Yang Luo hung up the phone and threw away his cell phone, shivering himself into a ball, trembling in the quilt.

cold!

Too cold!

...

The next morning, in a daze, Yang Luo heard the knock on the door "dongdongdongdongdong".

Yang Luo opened his eyes, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that the doctor was going to do another examination for him, so he shouted: "Please come in."

After a night of rest, Yang Luo had returned to normal, no longer felt cold or trembling.

The door of the vip ward was pushed open, and a nurse appeared beside the door and smiled politely to Yang Luo.

Immediately afterwards, two strange men and a policeman walked into the VIP ward one after another, and the nurse closed the door and left.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a pair of black leather shoes that were polished with greasy shinyness, a face with a national character, a big back, and a majestic aura all over his body.

Another strange man was about thirties, dressed up like a briefcase and breakfast, obviously a secretary assistant or something.

There is also a policeman who is a first-level police inspector, holding a plastic bag in his hand. Judging from the bulging shape of the bag, Yang Luo guessed that it should be the flight helmet he left on the plane.

:.:
Chapter completed!